At this moment, Ghost Mask looked at Qin Jishi's violently contracting pupils, the corners of his mouth curling into a sinister smile.
"Brother Qin... it seems your strength is somewhat lacking..."
"..."
As he spoke, Ghost Mask lightly pushed upward with a finger. A powerful force immediately swept forth, coursing through Qin Jishi's entire body.
When that force erupted, Qin Jishi was forced ten steps back.
Had he not swiftly mobilized the profound energy within him to offset that power, he would have been in an even sorrier state.
Clap! Clap! Clap! At this moment, Ghost Mask could not help applauding in praise.
"Not bad... very good... Brother Qin... although your power is indeed a little weak, the fact that you could withstand it is still worthy of praise."
Ghost Mask's words were especially grating.
He sounded as though he were praising Qin Jishi... but in truth, he was mocking him... and revealing his deep disdain for him.
Let alone the others, even Qin Jishi had never expected Ghost Mask to block his attack with a single finger.
One finger?
Huff!
He drew a deep breath, his pupils shrinking violently.
One had to know!
The power he had unleashed just now was enough to defeat an existence at Divine Origin Level Nine.
Though he had not used his full strength, it was still not something just anyone could withstand with ease.
And now?
Ghost Mask had dispelled his attack as effortlessly as could be.
Moreover, his bearing was so calm, as though he had merely brushed away dust.
Qin Jishi found it hard to believe. Ghost Mask had only raised his cultivation by one level... how could his strength possibly be this powerful?
His shock was matched by everyone else's astonishment...
After all, Qin Jishi had easily defeated Pang Xie